User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act/@comment-3135907-20120120015440/@comment-3135907-20120120035728

A few hours later a piece of driftwood rolls up on the shores of the Great Inland Sea. A lone, haggard beast crawls up through the grass and manages to lift itself up with a hard oaken stick it managed to find among the flotsam on the lakeshore. Claw the ferret, last survivor of the raftload of vermin, strikes for the warm southern lands, or perhaps a life of seafaring adventure. Whatever the case, she is never seen again in Mossflower Country...